My dreams have been off the charts again the last couple of weeks…even my naps. I woke up from my nap at work yesterday remembering the dance. I was full on, inner child dancing during my dream at lunch. The dancing is all I remember. Today’s nap featured a conversation with my oldest friend’s mom. I was complaining about not being able to eat anything and how hard it was to not be able to just grab something and eat it. It’s true…it is hard to make everything you eat. The end of next week will be the five month mark of nothing processed and no sugar. My next mission is to find frozen treat recipes…I will need good ones if I am going to survive the Summer.
I had a dream about my cousin’s wife over the weekend. The one that had cancer. I gave her a big hug and we were talking in front of a mirror and my hair was all gray. The me in the dream really liked the gray, I hope the waking me likes it as much when it finally grows out. I also had a dream that same night that I hugged my sister in law. Why am I hugging people in my dreams? I forgot to look that one up…I have no idea what that means.
Last night I had a dream about my cousin’s wife again. This time it was in an elaborate basement. I have dreamt of this basement before…it was a couple of months ago because I text my cousin about it. The wife wasn’t in that dream. There was a party and everyone was trying to make it through the right door. The party was through the blue door and the bathrooms were through the brown doors. There were people I recognized at the party but I don’t know from where, it was strange. Well the whole dream was strange, if we are being honest. The dream ended with a flash of 11:11.
I also woke up at 2:22 this morning. I had a happy frog and a mocking bird having a sing off outside my window…maybe that’s what woke me up?
I figured two dreams was the Universe saying “hey you should reach out to her, see how she is doing.” So I text her today while I was sitting in my car waiting for the monsoon to stop so I could run into the store and get some cat food. I’m sure she thinks I am crazy, but she is fine.
I also exchanged an email or two about business cards. I don’t want to have too many made but they need to be made. They are working on making my tattoo into a logo and that is exciting in itself. When I was typing up the information for the business cards “lightworker” popped into my head. Where did that come from? Was that Spirit? If not…I feel like that would be a little presumptuous of me to put that on the business cards. It’s true, that’s what I am…but does it need to be on the business card? I guess I have time to let that roll around in my head for a while.
I didn’t get nearly as much done as I wanted to today. In fact…I still have to make my breakfast and lunch for the next two days…..Zia